It figured, of course, that as soon as Jim arrived it began to snow. A light dusting of snow in the city of Asheville meant at least an inch on the ground in the mountains. But, we only had one day with Jim's help so we were heading up to the mountain no matter what.
Saturday I got up, put on my long johns, and we all hopped in the Element to drive up to Mt. Matt.
Let me take you through the event in photos.
|I thought a nice photo of Chomsky in a winter landscape would be delightful.|
|The Folk N' Ale covered in snow.|
|Look - SNOW-lar panels!|
|The sun through the trees. However, the problem at hand was once the trees have leaves again, the sun wouldn't get to the solar panels. We needed to solve this problem.|
|Tiny house in winter.|
|Matt wielding a chainsaw.|
|I just thought these trees were pretty when I looked up.|
|I took a short break inside to take some photos of tiny things. This is a little clock that we got from my parents.|
|And my sister gave us these tiny utensils. I should have put a nickle on the trivet with them for scale.|
|Chomsky even helped us with the project. We tied him to a rope to get him over the tree branches.|